Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Although the story in No. [-]'s mouth, with unparalleled rendering, even under his deliberate guidance, almost completely immersed people in it.

but.

Long Yi did not hesitate at all.

How to be impassioned, how to be immersive,

Long Yi is like standing in the perspective of God, looking down at the old man who is not reaching his goals and doing everything possible.

Because Long Yi knew.

For a powerhouse whose strength has reached this level, it is almost impossible to shake the heart of the opponent.

A power pusher who makes use of everything in the dark.

One is willing to sacrifice his allies for temptation.

A mechanical selfish person who has never seen anything but himself in his eyes.

How could one be shocked by the magnificent history that once existed.

All of this is nothing more than a means displayed by No. [-].

"This thing, you can't protect it, the seal of the [door] has been loosened, except for the Magic Association, other hundred families have their own [door], and the rest of the ordinary families are unable to guard the existence of the [door]. ."

"¨々So, leave it to me!!"

"Handing over the [door] to me is the most correct choice."

No. [-]'s face is righteous and righteous.

It seems that the stone Buddha is a dynamite bag, and whoever gets it will die.

And he was willing to be that hero.

Long Yi looked at the pretentious No. [-], and there was a bit of playfulness hidden in the moon-white eyes.

"Is that really the only way?"

"If he is just a seal, then why do I feel a bit of a 'curse' aura."

Boom! ! !

The voice just fell.

The power of terror erupted from No. [-]'s body in an instant.

Like a terrifying hurricane, it ravaged everything around it.

Kick-kick! ! ! !

Cracks continued to appear on the ground with No. [-] as the center.

Through the crack, it was like countless magma, about to spew out.

　(What's Zhao) "My patience is limited."

"Long Yi of the Chanyuan, as the No. [-] acting president of the Magic Association, this old man condescended to talk to you so much."

"I think, you should know 'proportion'!!"

hum~

The air smelled of hot gunpowder.

One who has been forcibly enduring all this.

The moment Long Yi said there was a spell on the [door], he was offended in a minefield.

Like an angry tiger.

Killing intent unabashedly bloomed.

Long Yi looked at the angry number one.

The surface is light, but in fact, the power of the three stunts is rapidly mobilized.

The atmosphere between the two dropped to freezing point again.

Seeing that a war is about to be staged.

A loud voice resounded in the courtyard at an inopportune time.

"When did the Magic Association become eligible to participate in the Hundred Schools?"

"I do not know how!!!".

Chapter 122

"When did the Magic Association become eligible to participate in the Hundred Schools?"

"I do not know how!!!"

A loud voice resounded abruptly in the courtyard.

Hearing the familiar voice in his ears, Long Yi's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly, and a very obvious displeasure appeared on his face.

The number one on the opposite side is even more exaggerated.

His eyes shrank quickly, and his wrinkled old face twitched slightly.

"Damn it!! If you don't come early, if you don't come late, it's just this time!!"

pat! !

The figure of a man appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The speed is fast, no, or the speed of that man is difficult to describe with 'fast'.

It seems that it appears in front of everyone under a certain rule, and it should be so.

A traditional Japanese-style kimono was randomly draped over his body, and the wide kimono exposed his chest, which was a little dirty with a wine stain.

A white wine gourd was held in his hand, and the fragrant wine smell was constantly rippling around.

His iconic long beard swayed casually in the wind.

"Long time no see, Xiaolongyi~"

While speaking, he carried a bit of dignity, but also concealed a bit of gangster-like arrogance.

However, Long Yi didn't want to pay attention to this guy.

He just glanced at each other coldly.

"Oh~ it's really cold! Anyway, I'm also your uncle~"

"Zhanyuan people, I seem to have said that now I have no relationship with the Zenyuan family. I don't want to say the same thing again."

"Tell those old guys, I have no interest in your so-called family head position, and now I can still pretend to know nothing for the sake of [her]!!"

Long Yi looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his tone became even farther and worse than before.

This man in a kimono is the patriarch of this generation of Chanyuan, one of the heads of the three imperial families, a special first-class magician, and a man of the Zenyuan.

At this moment, he listened to Long Da's rebellious words, but he didn't have the slightest anger. ''

On the contrary, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the look of a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, which made Long Yi have nothing to do.

If the Chanyuan family had done something excessive, Long Yi might have dealt with it better.

The only thing is to solve the root cause of the trouble. Although I don't know what the Chanyuan family has, Long Yi, who masters the eight unique skills, has absolute confidence.

Even if he can't do it now, when the fourth and fifth stunts are unlocked, he still has the confidence to destroy the Chanyuan family.

但、

The fact is, since Long Yi Jiang's terrifying talent and strength were revealed, the Chanyuan family has completely exploded their rogue nature.

Regardless of the dragon's attitude towards them, they took the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person to the extreme.

Almost all the tedious things that Long Yihui encounters have the shadow of the Chanyuan family coming forward behind them.

This kind of behavior like [licking a dog] actually made Long Yi not know what to do with the Chanyuan family.

Simply, just ignore it, take all the benefits, and leave the rest.

But it is true that the Chanyuan family is even more enthusiastic. Even all the sky-high real estate where Long Yi lives now have been bought by the Chanyuan family and put under the name of Long Yi.

But even though the Chanyuan family paid so much, Long Yi still didn't have any favorable impression of this family.

"Hahaha~ don't be angry."

The man who was directly near the Chanyuan snorted haha ​​while pouring the fine wine in the wine gourd into his mouth.

The corners of Sake's mouth slipped, and he really didn't care.

"I'm just telling you a fact." Long Yi's voice was cold without the slightest emotion, his brows twisted in disgust, and the tiredness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Every time I see a person from the Chanyuan family appearing in front of me, the [thorn] in my heart will ache faintly.

This feeling made Long Yi extremely disgusted, even disgusting.

"Zhanyuan Zhibiren, are you here to reclaim the [door]!!"

No. [-] looked as if he wanted to pull up the homely Chanyuan Zhibiren, and quickly brought the topic back.

Hearing his words, the Zen Yuan Zhibiren shook his head and turned around, looking at No. [-] who was more than a head shorter than himself, opened his mouth and revealed a meaningful smile.

His tone was no longer as kind as he had spoken to Long Yi before.

Instead, it has become somewhat stern and chilling.

"Did you just want to do something to Chanyuan Dragon!!?"

"I'm asking what you want to do with the [door]!!"

"I'll ask again, you just now!! Yes! I want to be right..."

"Did Long Yi of Chanyuan make a move!!!!" The stress of the people of Chanyuan was particularly heavy on the two words of Chanyuan.

The breath also began to shake constantly.

Around him, his phantoms seemed to be constantly emerging.